Hunting High School

With the warnings from the invigilators, the order in the Green Valley became much more orderly.

It's just that Andrew Taylor, who was standing opposite Zheng Qing, was still looking at him unwillingly. This made Zheng Qing have to spend four to five minutes when talking to Xin Fatty, and be on guard against the wolf cub's possible tricks .

He has never forgotten that in a certain practice class before, Andrew used a ring to pierce Own's hand and steal his blood when he shook hands.

"Why did you just say that many people will enter the school hospital today?" Zheng Qing repeated the previous question to Xin Fatty, but his eyes were fixed on the little wolf cub in Taylor's family from beginning to end: "I think everyone's fights are very interesting. Temperance."

He was referring to several pairs of first-year students who had completed the practical assessment.

After all, Jiuyou Academy is not Starry Sky Academy, and the academy has very loose requirements on students' practical ability. As long as they can hold the Dharma book steadily and release magic normally, it can be considered a success.

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Just like the couples of students who just took the assessment, bowing politely, coming and going, and making every move with a strict look, they seem to be quite like the style of ancient gentlemen. The practical assessment can be called very restrained.

After hearing the doubts of the young public finance student, Xin did not hide it.

"Oh... I forgot." Fatty lazily flipped through the book of own, his fingers gliding from time to time on his blank wrist.

Under normal circumstances, he should have a space watch on his wrist, filled with all kinds of delicious snacks. Due to the exam, all the space equipment was taken away by the invigilators, but the long-term habit is not so easy to overcome.

Fatty always feels like he still has that watch on his wrist.

"Gah?!" Zheng Qing turned his head and looked at Fatty with a surprised face: "You forgot? What do you mean by forgetting?"

"Forget it means... I forgot the reason for saying that just now." Fatty patted the book as if nothing had happened, and there was no embarrassment in his tone of not being able to answer the question. Instead, he seemed confident: "This kind of thing is quite common yes, isn't it?"

It is indeed very common to forget things in a blink of an eye, but it is so forgetful that Zheng Qing still feels unbelievable.

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with you here?" Zheng Qing raised his arm, tapped his temple with his fingers, indicating the location of the brain, and guessed at the same time: "Or, is it because you usually boil too much potion, Breathing too much potion exhaust, causing memory loss?"

Sim Fatty rolled his eyes.

"Excuse me," he replied angrily, "do you think that when I boiled the potion, I didn't wear a protective mask and went into battle with bare hands? I don't want to be rejected by Professor Li next time because I violated the laboratory operation regulations. "

This is not bad, Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, and still couldn't help but spit out: "Although so... But it's very rare to be so forgetful as you are. I think you can apply to become a Monteria professor assistant."

Professor Montelia is in charge of a laboratory of 'evolution and bloodlines' at First University, and becoming his experimental assistant means acting as an object of observation for the professor. Students often joke about it with each other.

"Professor Monteria only recruits graduate students, that is, assistants at the level of registered wizards." Xin Fatty replied solemnly: "Besides, among the college students, you public-funded students have the opportunity to work in his laboratory ...I really want to go, but Professor He doesn't want to."

"Tch." Zheng Qing let out a tone of unknown meaning, and at the same time came back to his senses, and stared at Andrew Taylor again.

The little wolf cub seemed to be much more peaceful now, lying on a rock, grabbing a quill and drawing on his Dharma book, wondering what kind of curse he was preparing.

"Speaking of which, the reason why I forgot the reason just now is because I suddenly thought of another thing." Xin Fatty picked up the topic and continued to chat: "I have been thinking about things to do during the winter vacation."

Yes, winter vacation.

The final exam is one week away, and after the exam, there will be a month-long winter vacation. It's just that Zheng Qing feels depressed when he thinks that as a public-funded student, he needs to waste more than half of his winter vacation time in school to handle public welfare affairs.

"This winter vacation, do you have any plans?" Xin Fatty suddenly approached mysteriously and whispered in Zheng Qing's ear.

Zheng Qing turned his head, glanced at Fatty hesitantly, finally shook his head, and said no: "Do the things arranged by the school, look through the history books, and search for the history in your heart... nothing else."

"Oh, and, go home for the New Year." He seemed to think of something, and quickly added another sentence.

"Like an old man." Fatty sighed resentfully, then poked Zheng Qing's back with the spine of the French book: "Would you like to go to the northern part of the town to take a look?"

"North District?" Zheng Qing was slightly moved.

The town Xin Fatty talks about is naturally Beta Town.

Before the young public-funded student was ready to answer, he was interrupted by the invigilator's voice:

"Next group!"

"Jiuyou Academy, Class 08-1 of Astronomy, student Zheng Qing!"

"Alpha Academy, Alchemy Class 08-1, Andrew Taylor!"

"Prepare for a test!"

Not far away, the proctor's high-pitched shout sounded.

Accompanied by whispers that suddenly sounded in the green valley, and eyes that looked one after another like a grain of gold mixed on the beach, when he disappeared among the sands, he was not inconspicuous, but when he was After picking it out from the sand, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.

This effect is not difficult to understand.

In a well-ordered environment, such as a quiet classroom, or an elegant cocktail party, even if everyone knows that the teacher is standing behind the classroom, or there is a big man in a corner of the reception, for the sake of superficial politeness, everyone will still pretend Turn a blind eye, because everyone is a civilized person, it is very rude and uncivilized to stare at someone naked.

At this time, it only needs a little unexpected sound, such as a strange noise in the back of the classroom, a cup falling on the ground in the corner of the reception, and with sufficient reasons, everyone's curious eyes can be projected there with a "reasonable reason".

For example, now, the proctor called Zheng Qing's name.

He was very interested in him at first, but because of politeness and other reasons, he deliberately pretended to turn a blind eye, and shot at the young wizard in unison.

Sensing the emotions of curiosity, scrutiny, and excitement contained in those gazes, Zheng Qing shrugged and raised his hands:

"arrive!"